Mentally Challenged (Nier: Automata x TF2 Crossover)
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Summary
"Sir, if it's too much to ask... what's your problem sir? What do you have against the YorHa?" The Pod-076 ask his human.
"I'm not the one with the problem, it's YorHa and the other androids that has a fucking problem with me! You saw how they reacted when they saw me, they take one look at me and are all like 'Oh look it's a human! I hope they are smart and would reach my expectations BLAH! BLAH! BLAH!'"
Josh sighs sadly, "...and when they see I'm mentally challenged, in other words an idiot, they judged me even before they get to know me... even when I'm human... they expect a person with an intellectual mind, not an idiot... and from what I can see... they don't accept for who I am... mentally challenged..."
Joshua Barrister Doe, also known as Josh, the last human on earth... or maybe THIS earth.... Joshua is a 18 year old human boy, but he's from an earth where it wasn't ravaged by machines, instead it was actually peaceful.
He works at a company called Mann.CO as a Mercenary for Saxton Hale, he is mentally challenged, or in other words an idiot... sometimes... when he volunteered to test out Engineer Gregor's lastest invention of the the teleporter, it malfunction and brought him and his two friends to another world, a world where humanity is extinct, androids and machines ravaged the place.
(This is my first Nier: Automata story, please don't judge me to harshly on this. Also I may or may not follow the main story line, I might be different from the other Nier Automata crossover stories. So yeah... enjoy!... also yes... this is a crossover between Nier: Automata and TF2)
A/N: Also, some characters maybe a little bit be OOC... so yeah..
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